Disclaimer : I don't own South Park.

First attempt at a sex scene

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BFF

Chapter 2

"Ahh!" Kyle grabbed Stan's shirt and buried his face into his chest, he was shaking tremendously. Stan chuckled softly and wrapped his arms around Kyle.

"Kyle, you know it's fake right?" Stan looked down at the shaking red head with a smile.

"Y-yes… but…" Kyle stumbled as he lifted his head away from his boyfriend's body "I-it's just… scary" Kyle frowned and rested his head on Stan's shoulder, looking away from the television.

Stan sighed and pulled Kyle closer to him. He returned his gaze to the TV to find that the movie they had been watching had ended. "Kyle, it's over…" Stan whispered softly.

"O-oh…" Kyle pulled away from Stan and sighed.

"Let's go to bed" Stan said with a yawn as he stood up. Kyle quickly jumped up and clinged himself to Stan's arm. Stan smiled sweetly at his frightened boyfriend as they walked up to Stan's room. Kyle ran toward the bed and jumped under the covers.

"Mmm… Nice and comfortable…" Kyle rolled over so he could push his face into the pillow, taking in Stan's scent.

"And what do you think you're doing?" Stan asked Kyle, standing beside the bed.

"I'm going to sleep… What does it look like?" Kyle flipped over so he was on his back and smiled at Stan. The black haired boy grinned and got onto the bed so he was pinning Kyle down. "S-Stan…"

"Shh…" Stan covered Kyle's lips with his own as he slowly took off his own shirt. He tossed he shirt onto the floor and rolled off Kyle as he started to remove his pants.

"W-what are you doing?" Kyle asked with a blush.

"I'm getting ready for bed, what does it look like?" Stan dropped his pants onto the floor, leaving himself only in his blue boxers and pulled the covers over himself.

"O-oh…" Kyle stood up and grabbed his bag of things that he had moved earlier that evening and walked toward the door. "I'll be back in a second… I have to get ready too."

Stan smiled as Kyle left and rolled over in his bed. He hummed quietly to himself while he waited for Kyle to return. His eyes started to feel heavy when he felt the weight of the bed shift. Stan rolled over again and wrapped his arms around Kyle. Kyle was wearing a large white t-shirt and a pair of green boxers. "Mmm… your hair smells nice…" Stan breathed in Kyle's scent as he buried his face in Kyle's tame red hair.

"Th-thank you…" Kyle cuddled close to Stan and closed his eyes.

"Good night Kyle" Stan kissed Kyle's forehead softly before closing his own eyes again.

"Good night Stanley…" Kyle mumbled into Stan's chest. It didn't take long before Mr. Sandman paid them a visit.

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Kyle slowly opened his eyes and shielded them from the sun with a hand. He groaned and looked around the room. 'Where is Stan?' he threw his legs over the side of the bed and rubbed his eyes as he yawned loudly. He stood up and walked over to the bedroom door. He opened it and was welcomed by the sound of running water 'Ohh, so he is taking a shower…'

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Stan hummed a tone to himself as he washed his jet black hair. When his hair was done he grabbed a bar of soap and started to rub it over his body. He continued to hum as he rubbed it along his shoulders and his chest. He tried to wash his back and started to growl after the soap fell out of his hands five times. "Damn soap!"

"C-can… I help…?"

Stan spun around to find a blushing and naked Kyle. He had his hands folded in front of his private area. Stan stared at him in utter shock and shakily raised a hand. "K-Kyle... what are you doing?" Stan took a step toward Kyle who stood with his eyes glued on the tub.

"I-I… I don't know…" Kyle looked up and stared into Stan's eyes. Blue met green as Stan moved closer to his lover. He rested his right hand on Kyle's pale cheek and touched their forehead together.

"Kyle…" Stan closed the gap between them kissing Kyle's dry lips with his wet ones. He ran his tongue along Kyle's mouth asking for entrance, which Kyle allowed. Stan thrust his tongue inside his lover's mouth and started to wrestle with his tongue. He ran his left hand down Kyle's shoulder to his chest. Kyle wrapped his arms around Stan's neck as Stan flicked his nipple softly before continuing down to his waist. Stan placed his lips on Kyle's neck and started to suckle at his flesh. He pulled Kyle closer with his left hand, pressing their erections together.

Kyle let out a soft moan at the sudden contact and shut his eyes tightly. Stan lowered his left hand and lightly touched Kyle's member. He gripped the shaft and pumped it a few times before pulling away from Kyle. He picked up the soap and started to rub it over Kyle's chest in circles. He then moved him under the water to wash the developing soap from his body and attacked his lips again. Kyle roughly pulled away and stared into Stan's eyes again. He smirked at him with a light blush and started to kiss down his neck. He slowly made his way to Stan's chest and planted butterfly kisses in circles around his nipple. He suckled on them a bit before continuing his way down Stan's body. He got on his knees and licked Stan's bellybutton as he passed. Kyle finally came to his destination and looked up at his lover before slowly licking Stan's hard shaft. He licked the head and then took Stan's member into his mouth. He suckled on it, he then took it out of his mouth but the put it right back in.

"Kyle!" Stan ran his hands through Kyle's red curls and groaned deep in his throat. He pushed his hardened cock down Kyle's throat, making him gag slightly. "Oh, geeze dude… I'm sorry…"

Kyle stood up coughing a little and smiled "It's okay."

Stan grinned evil and wrapped a hand around Kyle and suddenly pushes a finger inside him. Kyle moaned loudly and rested his hands and head on Stan's chest. Stan then added another finger and wrapped his other arm around Kyle's waist before adding a third. Kyle shuddered and wrapped his arms around Stan's neck. Stan bent his head down and nibbled on Kyle's earlobe before whispering "Do you want it from the front or from the back?"

Kyle looked up and blushed "F-front… is that okay?"

Stan smiled and nodded before adding a fourth finger inside Kyle. He pushed them in as far as they would go and quickly removed them. Kyle almost fell over from the sudden removal of tension in his ass. Stan laid Kyle down on the bottom of the tub and straddled his hips. He smiled down at Kyle who was blushing furiously and gave him a quick peck on the lips before lifting up his legs. Kyle spread his legs out as far as he was allowed and rested his arms on Stan's shoulders. "Are you sure… about this Kyle?"

"Y-yes…"

Stan grabbed a bottle of Vaseline from a small shelf beside the tub and rubbed it over his erection and over Kyle's backside. With a reassuring nod from Kyle, Stan slowly entered his lover. Kyle clenched Stan's shoulders and gave a low moan. Stan planted Kyle's face with kisses, trying to calm him. When he was all the way inside Kyle, he waited for him to get used to the feeling.

"S-Stan… I'm ready" Kyle gasped and kissed Stan roughly on the lips.

"Alright…" Stan pulled himself almost all the way out of Kyle and then thrust back in. He started with a slow, steady pace, but soon sped up when he felt Kyle was ready. He tried to find the spot where, if touched, would give Kyle the most pleasure. Stan knew he had found the right spot when Kyle let out a loud cry. He tried his hardest to hit the same spot over and over. Stan's eyes were fixed on Kyle's face, watching his expressions as he thrust in and out of him.

"Stan… harder!" Kyle begged as he clenched Stan's shoulders with an iron grip.

Stan obeyed and began pounding himself deep inside the red head. When Stan began to reach his climax, he grabbed Kyle's cock. He pulled on Kyle's hard member while thrusting hard inside him. "K-Kyle!"

"Stan!" At almost the exact same moment Kyle and Stan reach their climax.

With a low groan Stan pulls out of Kyle. "W-wow…" Gasping for air, Stan kisses Kyle with more heat than ever. After a few minutes Stan stumbles to his feet. He reaches out a hand to Kyle, who slowly grabs it and is pulled to his feet and into a strong embrace.

"Stan… I love you." Kyle presses his lips to Stan's again, pushing him against the wall.

"Hey dude! This wall is cold!" Stan flips them around so Kyle is against the wall. He pins him against the wall and growled.

"S-Stan… the water is getting cold…" Kyle pointed out.

"Damn it…" Stan turned around and turned the water off and grabbed a towel. "Ohh, I only have one towel. I guess we have to share…"

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My first attempt at a sex scene… Sigh. God damn it…